
Missed her? Of course, every time Rain missed him. And now her beautiful body is in her control, she has it back. Room lights were extinguished.
Her lips were silenced, her hands scuttered off the zipper of the dress worn by Chrysanthemum.
His heart was pounding fast, this was really missed by him. Having a wife he loved, his belt was thrown from nowhere. Same with the tuxedo and the shirt. Only bare-chested lips was back on his head.
However, his activities stopped, the woman under his confinement suddenly deflated. A faint look from the moonlight that pierced through the room curtain. But the tears were real, flowing with a slight bouncing light, like a tiny pearl bulb.
"Don't cry." she clutched the Chrysanthemum's body tightly in a dress that was almost dated. Make the couple, change position to be, sit down together."You don't want us to get married? Don't want us to do it? Then I'll be patient waiting for you..."
The chrysanthemum still cries, somehow the shadow of the accident before time repeats itself, comes back. Fresh blood flowed from his groin. Afraid loss? Because of fear of having? That's what he's experiencing now.
"I'll take care of you this time, I beg you not to rebuke." The words from Rain's lips, staring fixedly at his face. The tears were removed from her fingers.
"If I'm going to get pregnant, can you take care of our child?" he asked, although in vain he wanted to convince himself to start everything from scratch.
Rain smiled, but his tears flowed along, "Of course, I will sacrifice my life to take care of you. If I end up dead. It's okay, the most important thing is that you live." he said softly, not knowing what would happen if the course of time was different.
But one thing is for sure, there is nothing worse than the loss of his son and wife. All still remembered was a body covered in fresh blood, covered in cloth in the morgue. Even the fetus can not be saved, waiting for the presence of tiny hands, only one month left. But his wife's life was lost.
Regretted? Of course, but there is no meaning to regret. Until he woke up again in SMU, the pendulum of a pair of rings that cross time has now been on their ring finger. Her life? Even if Rain ends up dead killing his wife and child, it's not why it's worth it.
The chrysanthemum simply nodded, draping its hand at the safest and most frightening place for him. Linking their lips back, in two pairs of cheeks wet from tears, was hard to stop.
Rain, I love you, wants to have our family again.Inner, sobbing still continuing the link of their lips. Even his hands moved unbuttoning and zipping the trousers of the man he loved.
It was really painful to lose him, but not anymore, no matter what happens. Only they were his family, the most precious treasure Rain had.
His fingers wiped off the Chrysanthemum tears, crawled over the body, moved his lips slowly, making his wife as comfortable as possible. Until a beautiful dress was laid on the floor, followed by a pair of small cloths that originally covered the body of Chrysanthemum, until finally a male boxer.
Growing up they were not hindered by a thread, but nothing happened, just staring at each other full of cravings.
"I love you." he said with a breath of mint scented on Chrysanthemum's face.
"Me too." this time honest words from inside her heart. Rain's eyes looked at him, again curling his lips.
No one is sure what the two think. But this feeling missed them, Rain's shoulder clawed his nails. Can't hold it anymore, it hurts but the one who did it was Rain, just Rain...
"Akh..hhhh..hhh.." the sound of breath interlocking.
"Krie.... Chrysanthemum.." called out to her, the woman's body was torn into pieces by her, slowly coming back to kiss her lips many times.
Feel the union, share their longing and love. The dark room, only the faint fingers of the woman were visible, was firmly grasping the bed linen.
"Wheel..." Chrysanthemums whispered in his ears, clutching his body tightly as their bodies trembled, twitched, completely exhausting. But it felt beautiful, letting the liquid flow, creating a tiny creature in her womb.
***
However, Chrysanthemum slowly let go, trying to walk towards the bathroom.
Soak with warm water for a moment, until 30 minutes pass. The woman had finished cleaning her body. Walking alone picking up some snacks in the ice box. Although Rain? When he came out of the bathroom the young man had disappeared somewhere.
"Br!!" chrysanthemum growled trying to smile, smashing the soda can, with his hands. Remembering the groom who ran away after screwing the bride.
***
Although, that's not what's happening. What happens after Chrysanthemum goes to the bathroom? The young man got up, dressed in his bathrobe, staring at the balcony of his room.
Santoso was seen there giving instructions to two men. Know Santoso? Indeed no, but still vividly remembered before the repeated time the man who came, a few days after the Chrysanthemum funeral, claimed to be family. Testing it? That's what Rain did, sending them to find out how well it had to do with Chrysanthemum. But there was no reaction at all...
Until Rain immediately put on his boxer, grabbing the yukata-shaped man's pajamas. What exactly is Santoso's desire? What does this have to do with chrysanthemums? He wants to know.
Until his steps came to a halt, he began to hide, behind one of the cars. The people talking to Santoso were there, the underground parking lot of the hotel building, one person tampering with CCTV and another person tampering with Rain's car.
Until the two men finally left, Rain walked up to his car checking carefully. And sure enough, the car brakes were made blong.
Whether there is a purpose, Santoso is after his life. Many strange things happened, not understood by him. If the Chrysanthemum relatives should be happy to hear Chrysanthemum married. But these? Why would you want to kill Chrysanthemum's husband...
***
Rain let out a rough sigh after cleaning himself in the bathroom near the pool. He walked back to his room with a fresh face.
Slowly the door was opened, his wife had finished cleaning herself. Standing on the balcony alone.
Rain's face smiled, walked over hugging him from behind, "Slices.." he whispered.
"Have finished meeting your affair!?" snapped it.
"Se... cheating!?" Rain thinned his lips withstanding his laughter. Is this the real form of Chrysanthemum? Before the time repeated, his wife was never jealous, never even complained if she was late. And now abandoned for about 20 minutes, having an affair?
"Yes!! Your hair is wet, you guys must have done it, right!? I am not beautiful!! But don't do it on our wedding night?!" his cry cried with a flushed nose let out a liquid snot.
The young man raised the Chrysanthemum's body, not lowering it even as Chrysanthemum thrashed, bringing it to the edge of the bed.
Smacked his forehead, cheeks, nose, and lips, "I'm not having an affair, someone wants to kill me. My car brakes were disconnected..."
"Why can!?" The chrysanthemum wiped away her tears, sinking towards her husband.
"I'll tell you, but after this we have to be honest. There can be no secrets between us..."
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